"Alas, I can't imagine that this trip is a drag. I'm ashamed..."

Xiaoyao Ling shook his head and sighed, then turned around and fell down. After falling near Kong Yu, he was not in a hurry to heal himself. Instead, he took out several life-saving pills to Kong Yu.

When he was involved in the aftermath of the evil thunder, Kong Yu's injury was much more serious than that of his broken arm. The two blood vessels near his heart had been burned into a mass. He had to die without treatment.

Although xiaoyaoling is not a famous doctor, he has been wandering in the five-star dangerous area for so many years. He has suffered thousands of injuries, large and small. It is not strange for him to deal with the wounds. He soon stabilized Kong Yu's worries about his life. The rest depends on whether Tang Lichuan can really kill the mighty king Sifeng as he said.

"Brother and that monster are monsters. I don't know which one is more monstrous."

While pressing one hand on Kong Yu's chest to stabilize his heart pulse, xiaoyaoling turned to look at Tang Lichuan's place. He didn't want to miss the good play of the monster dispute.

At a glance, Tang Lichuan was no longer in his original place. His eyes moved forward, but he saw that Tang Lichuan did not display any strong martial arts, but simply walked against the wind and flew straight towards the king Sifeng who was higher than the Tianzhu.

Tang Lichuan's volume fell in front of King Sifeng, like seaweed floating around a whale. Even if you look carefully, you may not be able to detect that there is a person in that place.

However, Tang Lichuan's action had already been captured by King Sifeng, but king Sifeng didn't seem to have much interest in human beings the size of mole ants. He just snorted, and a house sized "evil thunder" appeared in the sky, rolling down Tang Lichuan's only way.

There is no need to predict the orientation in advance. With the volume of the black lightning falling and expanding at the same time, it is afraid that when it falls on the ground, the volume can expand to the size of two football fields, which can completely smash Tang Lichuan from the air, and then blast him into the ground and blow him to pieces.

Looking at the powerful thunder ball with evil spirit on his head, Tang Lichuan couldn't help looking down at the Xuanqiao hidden under his clothes. The divine power refined by this Xuanqiao was not enough to condense the annihilation thunder to compete with it.

If the divine power is sufficient, he doesn't even need to deliberately dodge the other party's black thunder ball, but those are based on the situation that the divine power can drive. Now he doesn't ignore the qualification of Yun tianxie thunder.

Knowing this, Tang Lichuan still didn't dodge. He didn't even improve his evasion. If he moved forward at this speed, he would be hit by the falling thunder ball.

"What is he doing? Is he controlled by the monster? Can't he move? Why don't you hide!"

He was stunned by Tang Lichuan's behavior. Xiaoyao Ling was really at a loss when he came on the stage, but let him watch the war. He could analyze his understanding of the war situation, but he didn't know what Tang Lichuan wanted to do anyway.

Just when everyone thought Tang Lichuan would die, the sky receiving bracelet on Tang Lichuan's wrist suddenly flashed red. In his confident eyes, a dark object flew away against the falling thunder ball.

The two sides collided in the middle of the way, without strong impact, power competition, and lightning struggle between divine thunder and demon thunder.

Only an insignificant, gray coffin gently hit the bottom of the thunder ball, and the collision between the two sides only made a slightly undetectable sound. Then the sky turned from sunny to black again. The black ball was like flattened clay, extending infinitely on the horizontal plane of the collision of the deception coffin, and the roar of the same sky immediately spread hundreds of miles, It seems that countless thunders burst on the earth at the same time.

From the strange tranquility to the simultaneous collapse of mountains and valleys within a hundred miles, this extreme picture change took only one breath.

"What! What was that noise just now?"

"Brother, look over there. What a big group of lightning. The scope of the impact is hundreds of miles!"

Not only did Tang Lichuan fall into a doomsday scene within a hundred miles, but even Huang Yi and others who were far behind them felt the battle here at a very far distance.

Seeing countless pieces of earth flying upside down, the strange scene of black thunder rolling and black clouds falling, these people still look dignified even if they are not in the battle center.

"This is not a battle that Wu Jun can cope with! What the hell is the location of the extermination mission? How can there be such a terrible guy!"

Huang Yi didn't know that the direction of the fight was the goal of their elimination mission. He thought it was a battle randomly triggered by local monsters in wanbarrier mountain.

"Brother, what shall we do?"

Other people looked at Huang Yi with fear. They seemed to be scared by the scene of the battle. It seemed that they were afraid just standing on the earth of wanzhang mountain.

"Go back. This place is different from the general five-star dangerous place. There are many dangers that our brothers can't cope with. If we continue to consume it, I'm afraid we will suffer... But the third brother died unjustly!"

Thinking of the third brother who fell into the desert, Huang Yi couldn't help gritting his teeth. Although he had avenged his third brother, his third brother was in and couldn't fight with him.

People in distant and irrelevant places were frightened by the aftermath of the battle, and the people in the center of the battlefield were even more frightened.

Xiaoyao Ling is still alive. At least he knows what's going on at present, but Zhang Chaoli, who fought with the humanoid bird in the dark, doesn't know what happened.

He only knew that when he was about to lose his support, there was a sound of thunder overhead, and then the soil and gravel on the ground began to float like weightlessness.

He could not tell the direction when his ears were buzzing due to the explosion of the evil thunder. He only knew that the gravel and strange birds in front of him shook badly. It was like turning hundreds of times in place. His head was faint and heavy. He couldn't even hit the humanoid strange bird in front of him. He shook his feet left and right, stepped into the air, and fell on his back into a newly cracked mud pit.

Looking at the sky with dim eyes, I only saw a golden line drawing sometimes simple and sometimes complex tracks in the sky.

At first, he wanted to scold "what ghost made his eyes dizzy". After he was stunned by the evil thunder for a few minutes, his eyes really stagnated and said dumbly: "how is he! He is attacking the monster higher than the sky and has the upper hand? I can't be dazed. He is alone..."

Struggling to get up from the mud pit, the humanoid strange birds that besieged him didn't know when they were all lying on the ground, but they all risked blood and lost their breath, and some didn't even leave a whole body. The ground was full of traces of sword cutting.

Looking sideways, Xiaoyao Ling and Kong Yu were more seriously injured than him, one lying and the other sitting. They were all bystanders, keeping a distance from the war.

"So... Is he really fighting alone?"

Of course, Zhang Chaoli knows that Tang Lichuan's strength is terrible, but no matter how terrible it is, he is also a human. How can he be compared with the monsters among the monsters? But what he sees now is that a guy carrying a big knife is constantly waving a knife at a monster higher than the sky. Every knife can bring something from the monster.

With the increasing number of times Tang Lichuan wielded his sword, more and more gravels on the ground began to float. The vitality of heaven and earth around him seemed to be attracted by the sword wind. The flow of vitality of heaven and earth had been completely led by Tang Lichuan's sword technique.

"What is this feeling? What is this feeling like an invisible hand!"

Zhang Chaoli was slightly distracted. Suddenly, a weak but obvious pulling force came from his clothes, like an invisible force to drag him into the sky.

What he saw was only the process of Tang Lichuan's continuous sword waving, but he didn't know that every time Tang Lichuan waved the lion soul holy sword, the magnificent jade on the blade would flash a light, and the golden lion image in the blade would soar by one point at the same time.

The soul killing lion heart becomes stronger and stronger in Vietnam. It is a powerful martial skill that breaks through the "upper limit" effect of the lion soul knife. As long as the willpower and physique are strong enough to resist the increasing killing intention and war intention of the soul killing lion heart, Tang Lichuan's limit will continue to increase in the attack one by one until the enemy in front of him is killed.

"How many knives?"

At this time, Tang Lichuan was like a machine that only knew how to attack. He cut from the left side of King Sifeng to the right side, from his legs to his head. The knife marks went deeper and deeper, causing more and more damage.

From the first knife to now, Tang Lichuan himself can't remember how many knives he made.

He only knew that King Sifeng's left wing was cut off by him, his nose was divided into two parts, and he cut three of King Sifeng's right toes. Tang Lichuan couldn't remember how many knife marks and gaps were left.

"Three thousand three hundred and sixty-eight knives! What kind of monster are you? You can hold on to so many knives and your mind is not lost when your soul killing lion heart is constantly improving! God, tell me the truth, are you human?"

The larger the golden lion is, the more powerful the soul killing lion heart is. However, since its creation, no sword owner has been able to cut more than 3000 knives under the condition of activating the soul killing lion heart.

Even the strongest man who founded the lion gate only cut 875 knives, but failed to break through a thousand.

Seeing Tang Lichuan sweating at this time, the frightened mood of the golden lion is unspeakable. Looking at Tang Lichuan is like looking at a monster that should not exist in the world.

"Oh, it's not difficult to keep my mind. I've already applied magic to myself to shield the influence of soul killing lion heart!"

Tang Lichuan grinned, and his eyes were really the strange appearance of launching the magic charm of the heavenly fox. After saying that, he didn't seem to know the result of doing it himself. He gasped: "how was the monster injured and badly hurt?"

"Oh, your boy is such a freak!"

The golden lion smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "what a heavy blow. You killed that guy long ago. When you cut the 112th knife, that guy had no trace of life!"